Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 640 Talented
Master only accepted him after he was a hundred years old, Wei Zi felt that he didn't have to worry so much.

It's better to be free and relaxed for a few years first.

After she was a hundred years old, the Zongmen began to urge her, and it would not be too late to talk about accepting disciples.

Therefore, the little fat man had no choice but to leave with infinite melancholy and regret.

The way he moaned and sighed was somewhat amusing, causing the corners of Wei Zi's mouth to curl up, really reluctant.

The appearance of this little fat man does not conform to the mainstream aesthetics of the world of cultivating immortals. The main reason is that his chubby body does not match the elegant, slim, or muscular figures of the monks.

But although it is not beautiful, it is cute and pleasing no matter how you look at it.

Wei Zi felt happy just looking at him.

If there is such a disciple, Cheng Huan, who is always by his side, it seems pretty good after thinking about it.

Wei Zi thought that after she rejected Fatty, she would never have the chance to see him again.

Who knew, early the next morning, the little fat man came again.

Seeing her go out of the room, the little fat man stood up abruptly.

But because of staying in one posture for a long time, his feet were a little numb, and he almost couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground.

Wei Zi pulled him, a trace of spiritual power circulated in his body, and then took it back.

The little fat man was excited, "Sister Fairy, it's all right, it's really good, it's amazing, are all monks so powerful?"

Wei Zi gave him a blank look, "Don't flatter me, an ordinary doctor can do it, so there's nothing to be surprised about."

"The doctor is not as powerful as the fairy sister, that warm air, just turn on my lap, and it will be fine."

Wei Zi, who was walking in front, listened to him, and suddenly froze. The little fat man was immersed in the mystery of that qi, but he didn't notice that Wei Zi stopped suddenly, and almost bumped into Wei Zi.

It was still Wei Zi who grabbed the ear, and then stopped his figure narrowly.

Seeing Wei Zi staring at him with bright eyes, the little fat man was a little flabbergasted, "Sister Fairy, you, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Zi asked faintly: "You said you felt a breath of qi spinning on your legs? What kind of qi?"

The little fat man didn't know what Wei Zi meant by asking this, but he replied honestly: "It's just a kind of breath, very comfortable, uploaded from the hand of the fairy sister, um, yes, I picked it up from the back mountain It's very similar to the kind of gas that the thing brings."

"The thing you picked up in the back mountain? It's similar to this qi? Are you sure?"

"It's very similar, but it's still a little different. Sister Fairy's air is gentler."

Wei Zi originally thought that the little fat man was a young man with good qualifications and a sweet mouth, but judging from what he meant, it seemed that he had some special talents.

Otherwise, there are mortals who can feel the flow of aura in the body, and there are mortals who can feel the difference between spiritual power and aura in spiritual things.

Even if he was able to pick up a spiritual object in the back mountain, it seems that it is not as simple as a coincidence.

This talent seems very unusual.

Wei Zi, who originally wanted to introduce him to the world of cultivating immortals, had other ideas at this moment.

Tai Suzong is so good, it is the best home for the little fat man.

"Little fat man, you came to see me today, what's the matter?"

Wei Zi smiled like a human trafficker.

The little fat man didn't notice it at all, and said excitedly: "Sister Fairy, the jade pendant I am wearing is passed down from my ancestors. I heard from my father that it was picked up from the Shiwan Dashan. The jade pendant is beautiful. When I was bored, I went to the mountains with my friends in the town a few times and found a few things. They all had that special aura, but they all had a different aura. Some were fiery and irritable. , Some are cold and warm.

But others couldn't feel it, and they all said that I was hallucinating.

But I only felt it in these things. I thought that these things must be unusual, so I kept hiding them at home.

Sister Fairy is a monk, and she recognizes my jade pendant. I want to ask Sister Fairy to help me look at other things. "

Wei Zi stared at the little fat man for a long time. He didn't deliberately conceal his identity as a monk. The little fat man should have already felt the special energy in him, but he didn't know anything before.

He was still ignorant, knowing that the qi on his body and the qi in his hands were the same, and wanted to know something from himself, so it was not only because of Zhao Qingmu that he came to him earlier.

I only brought Yinlingyu here before, so I guess I came here to test my attitude and whether I would be greedy for his things.

Now that he was sure that he didn't care about these things of his, he came to her with the things to help him identify them.

Looking chubby, he has a lot of narrow-mindedness.

Wei Zi didn't care about his small thoughts, but thought he was very clever.

If he is really the kind of silly, white and sweet person who trusts others wholeheartedly when anyone helps him, Wei Zi won't like it so much.

Well, we must recommend this little fat man back to Tai Suzong, this is a talent.

Wei Zi didn't continue to leave, and took the little fat man back to her room.

The little fat man opened the baggage he was carrying layer by layer, leaking out the contents.

From jade articles to vegetation, and even a piece of dead tree branch, if other children saw these things, they might think that the little fat man was a fool and hid some rubbish as treasures.

Wei Zi glanced at it, and reached out to pick the contents inside. Instead of directly telling the little fat man what was inside, he asked the little fat man, "Among these things, which one do you think is the most valuable?"

The little fat man knew that Wei Zi was testing him, so he pondered for a long time before he said: "Accordingly speaking, these plants, trees, branches, and bottles and jars are all broken and worthless, and this jade pendant is the most familiar." It looks so good, it should be the most valuable.”

Wei Zi nodded. According to the value standard of the mortal world, it is indeed the case. Since the little fat man said that, he must have other ideas. She did not interrupt, and quietly listened to him continue.

"But according to the qi I sensed, this little flute is indeed the most abundant. Logically speaking, if it is in the world of cultivating immortals, it has the most qi, so it should be the most precious."

Wei Zi continued to nod. The little flute is a perfect spiritual weapon, not to mention a mortal, but to many monks, it is extremely precious.

"However, I feel that this dead branch is the most valuable."

Wei Zi saw that he picked up the dead branch that he had carefully wrapped with cloth, and opened the cloth little by little, revealing its true appearance.

During this period, he raised his head and tried to see something on Wei Zi's face, but found nothing. Wei Zi's expression never changed.

The little fat man was a little nervous, but he still swallowed his saliva, and said all his thoughts in one go.

(End of this chapter)